sometimes i get this heavy feeling you can hold me under turning fall time trees and if we get lost you can use my guts as this trail which i hope would lead you back to me you could replace my insides with the leaves that fall and grace your face and the sunshine which reflects your eyes we could use your scarf as this bandage to bring m eback to life and its your smile that animates my broken body i will spend the rest of the day writing you letters because i know that if an army of giant flying robots came and attacked us. your heart is so big i know you would defeat them.